Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 398

Shan Chang Mi Fei followed Fan Baili to Dingyuan General's Mansion, and after taking a seat and serving tea, he spoke carefully.

"General Zhongwu, I'm afraid there will be problems in recruiting this Li Shouyin. Although the teaching should be taught without discrimination, the character must be measured."

"As mischievous as Tie Xiaozhuang, as long as the heart is good and the bottom line remains, we should also be good at teaching."

"However, this Li Shouyin clashed with Chen Lijian as soon as he sat down, and tried to bully others at a young age."

Fan Zheng drank the standard tea soup from his family's house, and chuckled lightly: "The head of the mountain must be clear about one thing, Li Shouyin, he is just an auditor."

Auditors are the same as temporary workers. They can attack when they advance, and they can defend when they retreat. They will be removed at any time if they are disobedient.

Mi Fei's heart suddenly became clear.

It doesn't matter whether the student is an auditor or not, the key is Fan Zheng's attitude. Do you really think that the dignified head of the mountain can't deal with a dude?
Believe it or not, let him tie a four-level horse for a quarter of an hour?
Fan Zheng had a good impression of Bird Thief and Li Kai, but that didn't mean he had to accommodate Li Shouyin.

The previous conditions were not just for fun, it was inevitable to test one's character, if it was hopeless, Fan Zheng would not hesitate to offend Li Keshi and expel him.

"Lei Shisan, add people to protect Dalang, and arrange for two people to watch Li Shouyin in turn to prevent him and the people around him from approaching sensitive positions."

Lu Jiasheng came in cursing, sat down on the floor, and poured the tea soup vigorously, without any fear of scalding.

"The animal charcoal workshop has nothing to do! Mother, I thought Qinglongfang would come out to snatch the business, but I didn't expect the practice workshop to do such immoral things."

"Five cents and a carload of charcoal, you really dare to do it!"

Fan Zheng didn't take it seriously, anyway, Dunhuafang didn't rely on animal charcoal workshops to make a living, at most it was the labor of Qinglongfang and Lizhengfang who suffered.

Lu Jiasheng complained, but the price of powdered charcoal in Dunhuafang remained unchanged. The powdered charcoal in Heyang was gone, and the powdered charcoal in Baishui, Chengcheng, and Hancheng counties remained.

No matter how much the practice workshop intervenes, it is absolutely impossible to take away all the charcoal chips in Dongshi, because the size is not enough.

Besides, there is a lot of storage of charcoal powder, so you have to be careful of it spontaneously igniting.

He used the end of charcoal to make animal charcoal, which didn't have any technical content, and he wasn't a fragrant animal. Fan Zheng thought of competition at first.

If it weren't for the placement of labor, this animal charcoal workshop that doesn't make much money would not be open.

"You're just small-minded." Fan Zheng was never used to Lu Jiasheng, and hit when he should. "From the very beginning, you and I knew that the Beast Charcoal Workshop would inevitably have an opponent."

Lu Jia set the bowl angrily: "If Qinglongfang does this, I have nothing to say, but it is the practice workshop!"

Fan Zheng smiled: "No, Qinglongfang won't do it."

Don't look at Hou Mo and Chen Yu's appearance as a local thief, but his heart is open.

He has long been familiar with the animal charcoal workshop in Dunhuafang. The reason why he did not take any action is not only because of Chen Lijian, but also because the animal charcoal workshop has more affairs and less money.

Otherwise, Qinglongfang needs Dunhuafang to resettle labor?

If Lizhengfang wants to learn how to do it, the possibility is even higher.

It's just a small profit for the workshop.

Lu Jiasheng grinned his teeth, and his smile was a bit cruel: "However, according to my inquiries, I can't learn anything in the practice workshop, and I don't even get masks."

Mi Fei showed a bit of compassion, but she didn't say she was a saint.

Don't say that the masks of the Beast Charcoal Workshop in Dunhuafang are displayed brightly, and others have never been prohibited from learning to use them.

Don't say anything that makes you sick, how many of those coal diggers don't get sick?

If you are sick and have no money for treatment, you will die from coughing.

Anyway, this crop of leeks has turned yellow, and the next crop will grow better.

Even if you can persuade ten or a hundred people, can you persuade tens of thousands of laborers and mine owners?

After so many years, even the Tai Medical Department can't promote it!

What's even more frustrating is that there are many laborers who are unwilling to wear masks even if they can get them for free.

The reason is heartbreaking. They feel that in this hopeless world, if they die early and reincarnate early, they may be able to have a good baby in their next life, or simply a bad one.

Being human is really tiring.

The reason why I am alive is thanks to Buddhism.

The No. 14 hell of the eighteen hells mentioned by Buddhism is called Wuhu Hell, and it is called the hell of death in vain. Anyone who commits suicide will enter here and suffer endless suffering.

The statement may not be convincing, at least in awe, one less person commits suicide, and more meritorious deeds.

As for scrutiny, hehe, it’s interesting. Other hells have specific punishments, such as oil pans, saws, etc., but Wuhu Hell does not.

After glancing at Mi Fei, Lu Jiasheng said, "Can Fangxue expand its class by one more class and accommodate some foreign children?"

Lu Jiasheng couldn't do anything about it, as his contacts with outsiders increased, his worldly sophistication would inevitably increase.

Several merchants in succession stated that they wanted to send their bastards to study in Dunhuafang.

In addition to making a living for the concubine, many of them felt that their own family members were more credible.

"The merchant you know has so many heirs to send?" Fan Zheng expressed doubts.

Lu Jiasheng grinned, the corners of his mouth crooked: "There are still many princes in the state government, who are also looking after their children."

Dugong is the honorific title of "du", generally referring to officials and Baizhi.

The officials of the Tang Dynasty are not hereditary, and even the descendants of the officials may have no means of food and clothing.

It is very necessary to learn a skill by yourself. It is impossible for workers and peasants, and merchants have no capital, so the accountant is more suitable.

They can't get into the Guozijian School of Computing, of course, it is easier to study in Dunhuafang.

Lu Jiasheng was a bit careful and didn't say that Niu Dewen, the current Ming government in Wannian County, was not friendly, and he looked like he was looking for faults when he came to Dunhuafang, so he had to be careful.

The best way to deal with officials is his superior officials, the governor of the prefectural government has no rank, but at critical times, he can get stuck in Wannian County, inform Zhizhong Qi Guanzhi, etc., it is still possible.

Don't underestimate the officials, sometimes they can make things happen, but they can also do bad things.

Mi Fei made some calculations: "Fang Xue still needs to recruit two gentlemen, the four of me are not enough."

It was really difficult for Mi Fei, Li Zhengyi, Wu Sang, and Jiang Gan to deal with the waves of children, even Mi Fei's mother-in-law was not enough.

Lu Jiasheng waved his hand: "You decide! Be a better character, just don't be like Wu Kun, it's a big deal."

The extravagance of workshops, the profits of incense workshops and animal charcoal workshops are enough to support them, where can they go?

"This year, Li Zhengzheng took his students to Jingyuan East Prison and learned a little bit about grafting skills. Can we arrange for them to learn how to grow wheat in autumn?"

Mi Fei solemnly proposed.

Although some people always say that all schools of thought have died out, the fact is that a considerable part of theories are covered in the cloak of Confucianism.

This is true for legalists, strategists, novelists, and farmers.

Agronomy is also a necessary homework. Even if you do not need to help the plow to cultivate, at least you must have some understanding of the doorways, right?
(End of this chapter)